CRUSHED GOLA

CRUSH

Have you ever tasted ice gola or crushed ice lolly.  Then you will understand what I mean when I see him every time.   He is chilled and flavoured in different colours.  I just treasure every ounce of his talk, walk, gestures and mannerism.  He is so good that I often wonder, is he some kind of  my mind's illusion and my imagination.   If so then, I am proud of my creativity.   He is everything what my hearts desires.   Well, my heart is somewhat dumb always wants him, be it morning, evening, or noon and at night definitely him.  

Now, to tell you the truth I never had any consideration about males as such.  But since I live in 2018( as if nobody knows that)  where even boy's love is also considered as romantic and sentimental love, I think why not I do try my luck.   So first I made my heart or rather forced my heart to fall and crush on my dear and sweet, lovable, beloved, cutie, my chukku, .......... list will go on, I put a break here, simply Arthit.  

Now he is my senior, one year older than me, very studious, ambitious, multi-faceted and ever ready to fight for noble cause.  He is the modern Robin Hood of my time.  Now the other day, I was passing by his class and peeped into one of the windows of his class, he was sitting at the last bench and was very observant to his professor's lecture.  But suddenly when he saw me, he  signed me to go away from there.  I felt sad and upset.  What a show off, as if he was the only one attentive in the class.

From that day on wards, his attraction  lessened, not automatically but I pretended that I lost interest in him,  and started concentrating more on my assignments and lectures.   But again he has an aura which he always exhibits when I am around.  Now see, as for today, I was in the library waiting for the book to be issued by the librarian and I was in a hurry, so I was restless, sensing my urgency, Arthit who was before me in queue gave way for me (I pretended I did not notice him).  Now, I was impressed and once again fell for him.  All my dislike towards him evaporated like a vapour , it condensed and started precipitating in my heart.  

Now, I have become more adamant to be near him whenever and wherever I can, I am always stalking him, observing him, staring at him and even eyeing his every move.  I am smitten by his handsomeness and behaviour.  But I don't wish him to be mine, I have crush on him as of now. I don't know what is in future for me or for him, but now at this very moment I am happy being a crushed gola served chilled only to him, if he wishes to taste or eat ever in future. Otherwise also, I am happy even if he  never notices me, because I do and  I will always be after him.

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How was this one shot.   Should I continue this as a series or just leave as it is.  This is my first attempt to write something so light and little bit funny.